Five Weeks Later

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Abel POV

'What events occurred last time I left my coffin?'

Flashback

'What? Why would she want to die?' I thought

'She looks familiar. Could she be? No, she couldn't be, not now, but I don't feel the urge to kill this one.'

'I don't want to hurt her. Why do I feel like I'm the one in pain? Maybe, just maybe, it is her.'

"That's why you should do it," she said.

"Do what," I asked.

"Just kill me."

'I was shocked by what she was asking of me. The pain in my chest has gotten stronger now.'

Before I even realized that I was leaning towards her, I felt her lips against mine.

'Why am I kissing her?'

I continued to kiss her to distract her before I fulfilled her wish.

"Thank you," she croaked out before going limp in my arms.

'I feel like I'm the one that is being stabbed instead of her.'

I kept my grip tight on her to prevent her from falling.

I then gently laid her body on the ground, placed her hands on her stomach, and drew an antichrist cross on her forehead with her blood.

'I hope I'm not wrong about who she is.'

I move away from the place where her body rests to reduce disturbance to it and continue with my rampage.

Flashback ends

'Oh, that's right,'  I thought, 'is she still out there or did they move her?'

I moved the slightest bit towards the door when I heard a quiet thud. I looked under my feet. There was a hatch.

'What? That wasn't there before. I wonder where it leads?'

Abel opened the trap door and hopped down into a dimly lit space, only bright enough to make out silhouettes. 

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